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Chapter 466: Liu Meng's Tomb(2/2)

"Don't sleep! Hold on!"

Pulling off the needle cap in a panic, Han Feng aimed at the mysterious girl's skin...

"Hold on, hold on..."

The words are not finished...

Under the dark night, on the raised hillside, Han Feng's movements suddenly stopped!

Holding the injection, Han Feng's hands were shaking wildly...

Because just the last second... he felt the increase of three million gold coins!!

"call……"

In the almost frozen scene, a breeze blows again...

But this time... the breeze can no longer blow the mysterious girl's blood-soaked clothes...

"you……"

Looking at the peaceful smile of the mysterious girl in his arms, Han Feng could only hold back half of the word "you" for a long time.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

At this moment, the silent Han Feng heard his heartbeat again...

In the chest, Han Feng's heart seemed to have been untied from some "shackles" and was beating wildly!

"Bang..."

In his hand, Han Feng crushed the injection that had just been made. The green medicine gradually dripped onto the body of the mysterious girl along the lines of Han Feng's palm...

Closing his eyes, Han Feng slowly "looked" at the sky...

Everything is so quiet...

"drop……"

A tear overflowed from the corner of Han Feng's eyes and flowed down.

Two drops...three drops...

At this moment, Wei Yun's revenge was avenged by himself. But... why does his heart hurt so much...

Obviously a great revenge has been avenged, so you should be happy... Why does it feel like a stone is weighing on your heart? The feeling of breathless suffocation lingers around Han Feng...

Taking back the posture of looking up, Han Feng opened his eyes and looked at the girl in his arms.

On her pure and moving face, beads of sweat were like stars hanging in the sky...

"Why……"

Looking at the girl's slightly closed eyes, Han Feng asked softly.

It's a pity... Han Feng can never hear her answer again. Because she is dead... the murderer is himself.

"Little brother~ will you miss me?"

"Little brother~do you miss me?"

"Say you like me~"

"Say you love me~"

"Hahahaha~"

Looking at the mysterious girl's face, Han Feng's mind unknowingly echoed the words she had said to him before, as well as her silver bell-like laughter...

Liu Meng is dead...the mother body is dead...the Holy Master is dead...

With the disappearance of the mysterious girl's life, all these things no longer exist...

After holding the mysterious girl for a long time, Han Feng gently put her down.

But when Han Feng's hand just left the back of her head, Han Feng used his telekinesis to float her up again.

She said that her arms were warm...but the ground was cold...

"Shashasha..."

Standing on the spot, Han Feng glanced around in private. Finally, he picked a piece of land that was "pleasing to his eyes" and then used his mind power to dig up the soil on the ground.

After a while, a medium-sized grave was dug up by Han Feng.

Controlling his telekinesis, the mysterious girl's body slowly fell into the pit.

Standing outside, Han Feng stared at the girl in the pit...

The look in his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what Han Feng was thinking.

"Huh...bang..."

As piles of soil are backfilled, the pit gradually flattens and rises...

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Sacrificing several silver wings, Han Feng cut a wooden "tombstone" from the woods.

"Ugh! Swish, swish! Ugh!"

Picking up the mad knife, Han Feng swept it a few times, and the word "Liu Meng" appeared on the tombstone. As for the word "Tomb", Han Feng just couldn't bear to write it out by hand...

"laugh!!"

In mid-air, with the pressure of Han Feng's telepathy, the tombstone was firmly planted on the ground in front of the grave.

"..."

Looking at the completed tomb, Han Feng's eyes turned red... The mysterious girl wore the same clothes that she first saw until her death...

"well……"

With a sigh, Han Feng took out four cigarettes, lit them, and inserted three of them in front of Liu Meng's monument as a memorial.

The remaining cigarette was held in Han Feng's mouth.

The breeze wanted to blow over the baseless cigarette, but Han Feng used his mind to stabilize it.

After quietly watching the three cigarettes burn out, Han Feng planned to turn around and leave.

But... something weird happened at this moment!

After walking a few steps, Han Feng suddenly fainted without warning!
Chapter completed!
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